I find it very easy to like Mary Chapin Carpenter today. And to feel like my roommate.
Email bomb on campus this weekend, and a rapid proliferation of viruses as soon as the Exchange server’s scanner was down. I find it difficult to comprehend the modern mind that has a computer and yet hasn’t figured out by now that you don’t open attachments that say things like “this is a pathc,it is for viruss I hope you would like it.” The sheer willpower it must take to ignore the world of media that completely is really almost admirable.
So I spent the afternoon scrambling between rooms, trying to run the Klez tool on five computers at once. It has occurred to me that I put a lot of effort into fixing things today, and sharp contrast in which that stands to yesterday. Some people would tell you that’s irony. You would, hopefully, tell them to buy a dictionary.
Today, for the first time, I fell down while running.
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